Shen Zhiyi: "Then... will you kill me?"

Cang Liuyu chuckled, his fingertips tracing the side of her face. "Silly girl, why would I kill you?"

“If you’re worried…” he turned her face and stared at her intently, “that you can absorb all my cultivation.”

"That way, even if I wanted to kill you, I couldn't."

Shen Zhiyi lowered her eyes.

He whispered, "I wouldn't do that to you either."

A faint light appeared in Cang Liuyu's eyes as he cupped her face and slowly leaned down.

So... will you say yes?

Shen Zhiyi felt his breath getting closer and closer, her ears burning, and she softly hummed in response.

Cang Liuyu paused, his fingers trembling, and his eyes darkened.

He rubbed her lips with his thumb and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't hear you clearly."

“Say it again, Qingqing.”

Shen Zhiyi's cheeks flushed red from his caresses, and her lips were bright red and luscious. "I said... I promise you."

"I am willing to be your Daoist partner."

A burning kiss landed in that instant.

He covered her lips and tongue.

In the midst of a gentle yet forceful plunder, she uttered an unquestionable whisper: "You promised me, and you can never go back on your word for all eternity."

"I will never betray you, Heaven and Earth bear witness."

Did you hear that?

As his fierce tongue swirled around her, Shen Zhiyi trembled and closed her eyes, collapsing softly into his arms. "Mmm... I... I heard it..."

He bit her. "Repeat."

Amidst his forceful and demanding demands, Shen Zhiyi managed to exhale with difficulty: "Never betray..."

"I will love you forever..."

The offensive came to an abrupt halt.

His tall frame stiffened in that instant.

Cang Liuyu's dark eyes widened in shock. He cupped her face, parted her lips and tongue, and pressed his forehead against hers. His voice trembled as he asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

His chest heaved heavily.

His eyes reddened, and he almost thought he had misheard.

"Qingqing, say it again." The plea was low and hoarse, tinged with a hint of caution.

Shen Zhiyi opened her hazy eyes and looked at him with a somewhat bewildered expression.

I said... I love you.

She said earnestly, "Although my grades are not good, I also know that being a Daoist partner is naturally different from others."

"From now on, it won't be just simple dual cultivation, nor will it be just a shallow liking."

I will love you, and I will always love you.

Her sweet voice stirred up a storm in his heart.

The world is roaring.

In that instant, he heard the sound of millions of flowers blooming simultaneously.

In the depths of his desolate and barren heart.

Cang Liuyu lowered his head and hugged her tightly.

He closed his eyes briefly near her ear.

"Do you know what forever means?" He tightened his arms, his thin lips pressed tightly together, but in his dark eyes, a raging, stormy yearning churned within.

He spoke slowly and deliberately, “Shen Zhiyi, for me, eternity is an eternity where even annihilation and death are not the end.”

He let go of her.

He held her shoulders and looked straight into her eyes.

"Now, tell me, does the love you speak of still count?"

Shen Zhiyi looked up at him.

A gentle breeze brushed her cheek, and his fiery gaze fell upon her face.

It was like a tender, moving kiss that stirred her heart.

She closed her eyes.

I tiptoed and pressed my lips to his.

"If you don't believe me, then just stamp it."

She reached up to the large hand that was gripping her shoulder, gently squeezed it, hooked her little finger around his, and, as if on cue, whispered to his lips:

"Even in death and annihilation, I will never change."

Cang Liuyu's heart skipped a beat.

He lowered his eyes, concealing all the fervent and profound emotions beneath his long eyelashes.

Crimson, intense emotions.

Press down on the back of her head.

He kissed her swiftly and fiercely.

The hand with distinct knuckles that was hooking her little finger also pressed against her palm, moving upwards, inserting itself into all the gaps between her fingers one by one, holding them firmly, and repeatedly pressing against her lower back.

He pried open her lips and then thrust them deep inside.

He gathered up all her scattered desires, and with his burning lips and tongue, wove them into a long, scorching wave, then embraced her and overturned her.

Shen Zhiyi's toes were all curled up tightly.

"No, no..."

She rejected him.

"Why not?" Cang Liuyu's breathing grew heavier, and he tightened his grip, wishing he could meld her into his very bones.

He bit her lip and whispered in a deep voice, "I miss you so much."

However, they were separated by several hours.

His longing for him was already so unbearable.

It made every inch of his muscles ache.

He had tempered his sword heart for decades, but never before had he tasted such excruciating torment.

Shen Zhiyi leaned dizzily on his shoulder, her long neck tilted back, her eyes closed, as he showered her with hot, lingering kisses.

She bit her lip and said softly, "I didn't know that I... would be unable to control myself from absorbing your cultivation."

"You still need to go back to the Sword Sect and explain to the elders about our becoming Daoist partners."

"I don't want you to suffer too much damage to your cultivation and be criticized by them."

Cang Liuyu's expression darkened.

He looked up, his fingertips brushing against her reddened earlobe, and gently pinched it. "We're together, and we don't need to explain ourselves to anyone."

“Then I’ll worry about you too…” Shen Zhiyi looked up at him, her peach blossom eyes still moist.

The vast flow of time fills my heart and my mouth.

He lowered his eyes, gently stroking her eyebrows and eyes, his voice low and gentle, yet carrying an undeniable forcefulness.

"If you're worried about me, then kiss me."

"No... really no..." Shen Zhiyi had just uttered a protest when he captured her lips and kissed her tenderly.

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